Secretary’s Secret Lover By Zayla Quinn Chapter 19 Is He Blind?

After opening it, Yazmin instantly turned pale.

Without thinking much, she threw it directly into the trash can next to her.

There were children’s clothes in it!

Yazmin wondered, is Yvette pregnant?

How is this possible?

But soon, Yazmin calmed down. Thinking of Lance’s words and actions just now, it seemed that he still did

not know about this matter.

Then things got easy.

A fierce look flashed across her eyes.

Yvette was future trouble for Yazmin, and Yazmin would deal with her when Yvette got a divorce.

The next day.

Yvette got up early and was ready to go to City Hall.

She made an appointment at half past nine in the morning. It was still early, so she took the bus there.

Yvette didn’t have dinner with Ellen when she was uncomfortable yesterday. When she got home, Yvette

found that the baby clothes she bought were gone.

She called the store, but the working staff didn’t find them. The clothes were probably picked up by someone.

After the bus arrived at the station, Yvette got off the bus and sent a message to Lance: I got there.

Yvette suddenly realized that the last time she sent messages to Lance was before Yazmin came back.

It read: Hubby, when will you be back?

When she learned that she was pregnant that day, Yvette wanted to tell Lance in the text message, but she felt that she should tell him about the important thing in person.

Unexpectedly, in just half a month, everything had changed.

There were a lot of messages in the dialog box. Most of them were sent by her, and Lance occasionally replied with a single word.

Yvette didn’t feel it before, but looking at the chatting records now, she could tell whether Lance really loved

her.

Yvette deleted all the chatting records. She would not let herself dwell in the past.

She walked forward, and suddenly, someone beside her called out thief.

Then, Yvette was pushed by someone, and a black shadow darted out from her side with a red bag in his

hand, running away desperately.

Fortunately, Yvette reacted quickly and used her left knee to support herself on the ground, so she did not

fall.

A woman in a red dress chased after the thief. Before she took two steps, she twisted her foot and sat on the

ground.

With a pained expression, the woman pleaded for help from passersby. Help me. There’s medicine inside,

the woman cried.

or three passers–by on the roadside. No matter how the woman asked

no one

Yvette got up without thinking and shouted as she ran, “Stop! Catch the

also

to the thief. She was good at long–distance running in

win in terms

still shouting, “Put down

that he ran into a dead

chased

hands on his knees, gasped for breath, and cursed, “Fuck, are you crazy?

so far?”

looked at the yellow–haired thief who looked young. She advised, “Put the bag down and turn yourself in. You have a long way

the bag at his feet

close, the yellow–haired young

Go

soon as the knife was taken out, it was reflected by the dazzling bright light of the sun. Yvette immediately reacted and raised her hand to pull the man’s shoulder. At the same time, she tilted to the

man was jerked away and stabbed

knife fell

the knife and said with red eyes,

resist!

spoke, he raised the knife and

face was pale, and she went

going to die

She suddenly reached out and gripped the knife tightly.

her fair

more blood flowed out

yellow–haired youth

expect that Yvette would do this, and he wanted to let go of his

a critical

was a loud sound.

was kicked to the ground by the police who

had survived the stab, fell to the

ran over and half–knelt on the ground to

moist.

tightly. Yvette handed it over and endured

medicine still there?

red dress took a look at her bag and said excitedly, “Yes. Thank you, kid. Let’s go

hospital.

reached

there were no

the wound in her palm.

Yvette’s side. Yvette had been burying her head in the woman’s arms, not daring

had been afraid of needles and pain since she was a child.

but she was as delicate as

magnified by her,

that she was allergic

without anesthetics.

stuck into her skin, it made Yvette’s scalp numb, and her tears

distressed look, wishing that she could help

rested for a

for

Lance, but it was inconvenient for her to hold it with her left hand. The phone fell

and said eagerly, “Good girl, don’t move. If

the woman and Yvette had exchanged names.

me make a

tell me the

the number, Tanya suddenly paused and asked, “Who

husband,” Yvette

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